Chapter 460 Calling for Heroes

Even if Dumbledore was dead, everyone would have to obey him, fear him, and kneel down and kiss his robe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even that "perfect world", he can achieve it, he has a full thousand years of life, or even longer.

All people will die, but Voldemort will not die, he will truly become a living god, replace everyone and become the father of mankind, become the king of mankind, become the faith of mankind, and become the god of mankind.

All people will live in a kingdom of demon kings, every breath and breath will be affected by the demon king, their good and evil will be defined by the demon king, and their truth and falsehood will be judged by the demon king. Their belief is that of the Demon King, their parents are the Demon King, and their king is also the Demon King.

What a terrible, great world it would be.

"You've gone completely insane. Dumbledore exclaimed, coughing heavily as he pulled too the injury, "People won't give in to you.... Absolutely not..... People will not succumb to pain and disaster...."

"You can't do that.... I'll stop you....." Dumbledore plucked up his strength and said with all his might, his body standing upright and crumbling, his wand pointed at Voldemort.

Voldemort said in a dismissive tone, "When they can look up into my eyes, they'll be saying things like that." You are just the dregs of the last century, and the future is no longer with you, so sleep peacefully and start your new adventure. ”

The wicked serpent flicked its tail, and Dumbledore flew out with a heavy bang, slamming into the wall with a muffled thud.

"Count down to your life, old fellow. ”

The evil serpent roared sharply towards the moon, venting all its emotions freely, all wishes were about to be fulfilled, and the perfect kingdom was about to come.

"Ahem.... cough...."

Dumbledore was on the ground with his hands on his hands, coughing weakly, he wanted to get up, he wanted to keep fighting.

This is not a particularly difficult thing for him when he was younger, he has had more serious injuries than this, he has been in more difficult situations than this, he has come through it.

No matter how much he paid for it, he came over.

"I'm not going to fall .... I still have things to do..... I can't rest yet...."

Dumbledore put his hands on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth as he coughed, hypnotizing himself with a weak voice.

"Accept the reality, old fellow, mortals will die eventually, but I will live forever. The wicked serpent swallowed its forked tongue and said condescendingly.

The teachers and students of Hogwarts are going crazy, Dumbledore is dying, and who else can stop this monster. Is the wizarding world really finished? Is the world really finished?

Someone in the inexplicable stands began to shout a name.

George Soros..... George Soros ....."

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, everyone began to shout the name loudly.

The Demon King is coming, the world of nightmares is coming, and everyone is eager to be saved by the hero. At this time, only the hero who can kill the demon king can prevent the coming of hell.

The hero's name appeared in everyone's hearts, and it was him.

"George Soros!" he'd killed the basilisk.

Even if everyone knows that the monster in front of him is not a simple basilisk, the monster in front of him is already the incarnation of the demon king, and it is an incredibly powerful demon king.

But there is an expectation in everyone's hearts, it has been two years since George Soros defeated the thousand-year-old basilisk, and two years is enough time to make this demigod-like hero even stronger.

And in the field, in the middle of the labyrinth. The only one who can look directly at the Demon King is George Soros, who is a hero who amazes the Demon King and a strong man who makes the Demon King maintain his respect.

Thinking of this, the teachers and students of Hogwarts were rekindled with hope. Dumbledore is dying, and only George Soros can save the world. They shouted George Soros's name, as if to send trust and support to him in their voices.

Dumbledore staggered to his feet with his hands on the ground, he raised his wand, pointed at Voldemort, and said, "I'll stop you.... Forever...."

The wicked serpent said unconcernedly, "It's all over, goodbye Dumbledore." He looked at his annoying opponent with regretful eyes.

With a flick of the serpent's tail, sharp spears grew out of the dirt and shot straight at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore lit his wand weakly, trying to cast the spell as usual, but the movement that was as easy as breathing on a normal day became extremely difficult at this time.

He was badly wounded, his breathing was weak, and the magic in his body was dry, and it was difficult to squeeze any more strength.

"Is this the end of it?...", he coldly watched the spear stab at his heart, "After all, nothing has been done.... Maybe it's really time for me to rest....."

In a trance, a familiar shadow seemed to appear in front of his eyes, "Are they here to pick me up.... I've been hiding for too long...."

There was a muffled thud, and there was no imaginary pain.

A wall of earth rose from the ground, blocking the bayonets.

"It's a bit unfair, I only made a move at this time, but it's also unfair that you're a lot older and come to bully the students at Hogwarts. George walked up with a calm face, and faced the wicked serpent straight ahead.

"Fair enough. The evil snake shook his head and said, "I've just warmed up, and I'm in good enough shape right now." As for age, considering that I will live forever, all people in the future will be my children, bullying young people, which is not something difficult to accept. ”

As a demon king, who cares about fairness, it has always been the demon king who defines everything, let mortals abide by it, how can the demon king be bound by the definition of mortals.

"And you're not just an ordinary young man. The evil serpent said in a demagogic tone, "George Soros, I like you, you are stronger and more perfect than I used to be. ”

"We probably don't need to be hostile, the world is big enough to accommodate two immortals," he said in a relaxed tone. I'd love to have you as my right-hand man. ”

The wicked serpent glanced at the Death Eaters who were prostrate there, and the magic of the afterglow immediately made the Death Eaters tremble as they fell to their knees.

"You can tell that they're not very useful and not good enough as tools," he said in a flat tone. ”

He looked back at George, stared into George's black jewel-like eyes with two yellow lamps, and said, "We can be partners, and I allow you to stand by my side and share this perfect world together." ”

George looked at the two yellow lamps and said lightly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I have another view of this world, and your perfect world will not exist anymore." ”

(To be continued.) )